Chi Wu pretended not to hear his question, and turned over, but he and Cheng Yan were holding hands, and when he turned over, his left hand twisted to his back.

"Come here."

Cheng Yan remained motionless: "What were you doing in the past?"

"I don't sleep well." Chi Wu said.

Cheng Yan raised his hand: "Actually, no matter how I let you go, you won't be able to sleep happily, because the direction is wrong. If you and I lie face to face, we will be much more comfortable for each other."

Chi Wu closed his eyes, and gave up struggling with Cheng Yan on where to put his hands and how to sleep facing each other.

No matter how hard he was, he would rather go to 210 to endure mental torture.

"Can you see that these people are not human?" Cheng Yan said.

Guessing the attributes of teammates coming from the first ladder is a bit like a game for the two of them to pass the time. Chi Wu is willing to say: "Cai Baiyu is a cultural relic, can know the past, and can restore the broken."

"Where is Wuli Road?" Cheng Yan asked.

"I can't see it, according to common sense," Chi Wu said, "the self-awareness of animals and humans is only self-awareness, and there is no super-ego consciousness."

Cheng Yan transformed it into a popular expression: "It means that it is difficult for animals and humans to develop the ability to predict."

"It can be said that way." Chi Wu said, "But sometimes the ability given by the ladder does not follow common sense."

Cheng Yan: "For example?"

"For example, some people can hypnotize, some people can move objects with their thoughts, and some people can find your weakness by touching your heart," Chi Wu said. Is this ability balanced on him?"

Cheng Yan: "Then what about your ability?"

"Didn't you already see it?" he said.

"Immunity from the first step of the ladder can be regarded as a kind of supernatural ability?" Cheng Yan asked.

"Even if you think it's useless, many people in the ladder still envy me." Chi Wu said.

Hearing his proud tone, Cheng Yan was in a good mood, so he teased him and said, "They don't envy you for your first-level immunity, but they envy you for living in the third world forever. Face it again."

Chi Wu opened his eyes and asked directly: "What is your ability?"

"Will I definitely have supernatural powers?" Cheng Yan asked.

"Not necessarily," Chi Wu said, "Human beings in the ladder have the lowest probability of having supernatural powers."

Because the appearance of human beings is originally a kind of violation.

Cheng Yan smiled: "Then what's the use of asking me?"

"Some people's abilities will not be revealed in the early stage," Chi Wu said, "As the layers of the ladder get higher and higher, and the difficulty becomes more and more difficult, the abilities will appear."

"It's like leveling up and fighting monsters." Cheng Yan pillowed one arm, "Have you ever seen someone who cleared the ninth ladder?"

Chi Wu: "I haven't seen it."

"why?"

"After passing the ninth ladder, they will not return to the third world. No one knows how they passed the level," Chi Wu said, "I don't know whether they passed the level or died."

"I haven't discovered the ability you mentioned so far," Cheng Yan added, "I will tell you if I have it."

"As you please." Chi Wu closed his eyes, "I'm going to sleep."

The two of them chatted to death one by one, and finally Cheng Yan could only say: "Good night."

When the room was completely quiet, Chi Wu thought, Cheng Yan was much more troublesome than those suitors who only stole his underwear before.

Whether Cheng Yan likes him or has other purposes, he doesn't know, and has no way of knowing.

In addition, Cheng Yan always has the ability to maintain a wonderful balance between them.

Cheng Yan will cross the line, will blatantly test, will deliberately ask a lot of unreasonable questions "outspokenly", but will immediately pretend that nothing happened and keep silent, making him want to get angry but can't.

But Cheng Yan had already gotten the answer he wanted from his expression and reaction.

Just like the waiting question just now, Chi Wu is sure that Cheng Yan has already guessed the correct answer.

Just meditating, time passes very slowly, until Chi Wu thinks he is

He really couldn't fall asleep, and when he was about to get up and sit by the window to be in a daze, the familiar tiredness surged up. He quickly opened his eyes and asked, "Cheng Yan, do you want to sleep?"

"Yeah." Cheng Yan also looked at him, and raised his hand to cover his eyes, "Try first to see if you can fall asleep."

When the vision was blocked, Chi Wu closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly.

After confirming that Chi Wu had fallen asleep, Cheng Yan turned the side of his body that was sleeping very uncomfortably on his side, lay flat, pulled the quilt over it, and then closed his eyes.

At 39:[-], there was a knock on the door.

Chi Wu and Cheng Yan opened their eyes at the same time, Cheng Yan moved faster, and when he got up, he grabbed Chi Wu with his fingers, causing him to frown.

"They're here." Cheng Yan said.

Chi Wu pulled his hand back to prevent him from hurting himself again, and said in advance: "Get off the bed from my side."

The knocking on the door continued, getting faster and faster, like dense drumbeats.

"What will happen to them if we don't open the door?" Cheng Yan asked.

"Maybe it's going to burn right away."

Chi Wu opened the door and saw the twins.

The two twins are not as easy to distinguish as they are during the day, and there is even a feeling that the two become one, smiling and talking at the same time, without any difference.

"It's your turn." The twins smiled, "Want to play a game with us?"

Cheng Yan didn't take out the card quickly, but chatted with them: "The door lock of 210 seems to be broken."

The twins were still smiling, and did not enter. Cheng Yan took a step forward and passed through the door. The saber in his right hand touched one of the necks, without saying a word, he cut a hole directly.

No blood flowed out.

The mask shattered in an instant, and the other of the twins pushed Cheng Yan away, looked at Cheng Yan coldly: "You dare to do anything to him."

Chi Wu narrowed his eyes, this is his brother.

"It's best for you to be able to answer every question." Cheng Yan turned the general knife around, and the tip of the knife rested on his younger brother's heart, "It's not difficult for me to stab him once, and then stab you again when it's over."

"If it points to 210, can you burn 210?" Chi Wu asked.

Brother suddenly laughed: "Burn."

"Then what if it's 201 where you live?"

Brother's face darkened: "Impossible."

"Okay," Chi Wu looked at Cheng Yan, "give him your prohibition card."

When the twins saw the prohibition card, they didn't scream like yesterday, but turned and walked away.

Chi Wu and Cheng Yan couldn't leave the room, and the door quickly closed automatically. They pulled the red rope back and looked at each other inexplicably when they were in front of the bed.

Cheng Yan obediently climbed up the bed on Chi Wu's side.

The drowsiness swept over again, and Chi Wuqiang said with all his energy: "The one you did...is not a human being."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Yan didn't have time to answer and fell asleep.

The morning light spilled into the window and was divided into five uniform light shadows through the window railing. Chi Wu moved, habitually opening his curled up body as soon as he got up early.

But soon, he found himself unable to stretch.

There are soft things under the feet.

He opened his eyes and found himself wrapped in a wide and warm embrace.

Cheng Yan is more than 1.9 meters long, with long hands and long legs. Holding him in his arms is like holding a child. Not only can Chi Wu not move, but he also feels like being wrapped up all over his body.

"Wake up." Cheng Yan spoke above his head.

"Release." Chi Wu said unhappy.

Cheng Yan glanced down, saw Chi Wu bound in his arms, couldn't help but smiled: "I didn't hug you before going to bed yesterday."

"Did I get into your arms by myself?" Chi Wu asked.

Cheng Yan: "There is no evidence of falling asleep, so it's hard to say."

Chi Wu pushed him away, but didn't push him, so he had to untie the red rope in his hand first.

"I wanted to say yesterday," Cheng Yan said, "You are very tired from the sleeping position."

Chi Wu finally got rid of Cheng Yan's shackles by himself, sat up and looked at him coldly: "It's none of your business."

Cheng Yan propped up one arm: "I heard that sleeping with legs bent doesn't make you grow taller."

He probably just woke up in the morning, and there was still a sense of sleepiness in his tone, with his arms propped sideways, the red rope falling from his little finger, swaying in the air, inexplicably sexy.

"Don't bother you."

"You didn't finish what you said yesterday," Cheng Yan became serious, "You said that the person I did was dead."

Only then did Chi Wu turn around and sit on the head of the bed: "Yesterday we saw the scratches on my brother's arm, which were bloodstains, but you did something to my brother last night, and you already cut a wound on his neck. Can a person still be alive without bleeding?"

"Maybe just like what Gou Xiaozhen said, there is only one of them, the one in the painting." Cheng Yan said, "Moreover, this person may have killed his parents."

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